The Richest Billionaire is My Accidental Husband
Chapter 972: Boss Xiao Mo, Would You Choose a Big Adventure?

Chapter 972: Chapter 972: Boss Xiao Mo, Would You Choose a Big Adventure?

Fu Zhuo couldn’t listen anymore, it was obviously a public display of affection. Was this a game or was everyone just assisting him like a divine helper?

Ye Junqing glanced at Xiao Yun and then at Huo Liuli. Since Xiao Yun had always been his divine helper, he temporarily forgave Xiao Yun for stealing the spotlight.

Unfortunately, Huo Liuli didn’t respond at all and treated Xiao Yun like air.

"Next round," Fu Zhuo said. "If Xiao Yun loses again in the next round, I’ll seriously suspect that Xiao Yun is cheating!"

In the next round, it wasn’t Xiao Yun; it was Fu Zhuo.

Fu Zhuo also chose Truth.

He eagerly pulled out a slip of paper and couldn’t wait to read the question.

Question: "What is the most inappropriate thing you have done with a friend of the opposite sex?"

Fu Zhuo rubbed his hands and said, "Holding hands."

"Pfft..." Ji Qishu was drinking something and spat it all out. Looking at the brother he grew up with, he shook his head. This guy was too innocent, holding hands is the most inappropriate thing he’s done at his age.

Ji Qishu asked, "With whom did you hold hands?"

"Tang Zhou!"

Ji Qishu: "Pfft..."

Ji Qishu couldn’t control himself and burst out laughing again!

He gave Fu Zhuo a look of ’you’re beyond saving’: "Dude, are you defective or something? Can’t you even flirt with a girl?"

Fu Zhuo: "Am I that kind of casual person?"

Ji Qishu thought for a moment: "You should stop paying the singles tax, really. If you keep paying the singles tax, you might end up being a monk for life. The state kindly developed a lottery system for people like you, just go to the civil affairs bureau and try your luck. Otherwise, by the time my kid is old enough to buy soy sauce, you probably won’t have held hands with any girl other than Tang Zhou. You’re not worried, but I am!"

"Next round." Ye Junqing was getting impatient with these rounds, always the people who shouldn’t be losing!

In the next round, it was Yin Xiaohua’s turn.

Yin Xiaohua thought losing was an honor, so excited, her tender little face full of pride, "Uncle, auntie, I want Truth too, I want Truth too."

"Alright, little darling, come here and draw a slip of paper," Ji Qishu said.

Yin Xiaohua’s excited little hands grabbed a slip of paper and handed it to Ji Qishu, then sat neatly at the children’s table, both little hands placed orderly on the table, looking just like a serious elementary school student.

Ji Qishu was completely charmed by Yin Xiaohua’s well-behaved appearance and read the question from the slip, "What is the minimum standard for someone to be considered your sibling?"

Little Xiaohua bit her plump little lips, "They have to give me food, give me little toys, and play with me."

Such innocently charming conditions.

Everyone clapped for Yin Xiaohua, except for Mo Yinhe, who was rolling his eyes next to her.

Ye Xingguang scratched her head, "Next round."

She thought to herself: The next round, Mo Yinhe must lose, Mo Yinhe definitely has to lose...

Not sure if it was her silent prayers, but in the next round, the person who lost was indeed Mo Yinhe.

Ye Xingguang kindly tempted, "It’s always Truth and it’s becoming dull, Mo boss, why not choose Dare this time?"

Mo Yinhe, who had never lost a game, kept his cool facade, hardly believing that he could lose.

In the previous rounds, the Truths were all not suitable for children, and the little overlord CEO Mo Yinhe wouldn’t answer those kinds of questions. Hearing Ye Xingguang’s words, he pursed his thin, cold lips and nodded, seemingly approving Ye Xingguang’s suggestion.